On a Yoga Cloud (or...The Headless Yogi)

I was in dire, dire need of yoga this evening. I had been waiting on feedback for a proposal and had managed to twist myself into knots over how it would be received. I used yoga,friends, wine, and pumpkin lasagna to try to unwind, but I've still been a little more exhausted and on-edge than I would like.
After wine and horrible film-watching with a friend last night, I woke up this morning and checked my e-mail every hour. When I got word that my proposal was more or less OK, I ran about too giddy and full of caffeine to sit down and make the necessary changes.

I had a feeling that yoga tonight would bring me the clarity of mind needed to sit down and work instead of dancing around to Lady Gaga. I wore what I like to call my "cloud" outfit--different shades of blue for calm. I love, love, love these yoga pants with wide legs and the slit up the back. It's such an unusual place for one and I actually welcome the attention it brings to my calves, a feature I usually try to hide.

Are there any sports clothing features you'd like to transfer to regular clothing?

P.S. Am headless because hair refused to be photographed after having been in my face during various pretzel poses.